This is a work of fiction. All the characters and events portrayed in this book are fictional, and any resemblance to real people or incidents is purely coincidental.
Copyright © 2003 by Mercedes Lackey, Eric Flint and Dave Freer
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ISBN: 0-7434-7149-0
Cover art by Larry Dixon
First printing, December 2003
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To Bishop Bartolome de las Casas (1474–1566 a.d.)
Prologue: Autumn, 1538 a.d.
ROME
Eneko Lopez was not the sort of man to let mere discomfort of the body come between him and his God. Or between him and the work he believed God intended him to do. The Basque ignored exhaustion and hunger. He existed on inner fires anyway, and the fires of his spirit burned hot and bright. Some of that showed in the eagle eyes looking intently at the chalice on the altar. The low-burned candles and the fact that several of the other priests had fainted from exhaustion, cold or hunger, bore mute testimony to the fact that the ceremony had gone on for many hours. Without looking away from the chalice upon which their energies were focused, Eneko could pick up the voices of his companions, still joined in prayer. There was Diego's baritone; Father Pierre's deeper bass; Francis's gravelly Frankish; the voices of a brotherhood united in faith against the darkness.
At last the wine in the chalice stirred. The surface became misty, and an image began to form. Craggy- edged, foam-fringed. A mountain . . .